Comic Genus Hextech Tycoon

"Who the are you!"

The Invisible Man is furious!

His stealth ability comes from his special skin, which refracts light, but also makes him invulnerable!

Although he is a pervert, as a member of the Super Seven, he has trained accordingly!

How could ordinary people beat him! Even pinched his arm painfully!

"I'm your daddy!"

The huge increase brought by the machinery made the butcher become up, and smashed a punch on the invisible face!

Bang!

It was as if an invisible shock wave swept across the supermarket, and the shelves were scattered all over the place!

The invisible man feels bad, his hands and feet are light, and he wants to escape.

The butcher smiled invisibly, as if he hadn't seen it, and walked towards the place where the invisible man had smashed to the ground.

In fact, in his perspective, the invisible man tiptoes like a thief trying to slip away.

Seeing that the butcher didn't seem to see him, his courage instantly became a lot bigger, and he planned to slip past the butcher...

He stared at the butcher and said in his heart with disdain: "What about great power? Can't see me, not blind yet? "

Staring, his steps have become unrecognizable, and his movements have become normal....

The next moment, the butcher suddenly turned his head and looked at him!

The bloodshot eyes looked extremely frightening!

"Sure enough, you're actually a thief, a pervert, a ... Rubbish! "

The fist slammed into the invisible man's throat, and the huge force even passed through the epidermis, making his throat extremely painful!

The butcher grabbed the invisible man's head and smashed it towards the ground!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

One after another, the ground was cracked by smashing, and even dirt was seen!

The furious force seemed to be engaged in demolition, and someone on the side of the road took out a phone and planned to call the police.

Carl, who was watching the play, flicked his fingers and directly blocked all nearby signals, and even the mobile phone could not be activated.

The imperceptible EMP impact burned all civilian electronics within a 1,000-meter radius.

"Mr. Butcher has 30 seconds left, remember to remind me." Carl looked at his watch, "By the way, what's going on over there?" He

didn't know if he had killed Stern before crossing over.

If he hadn't killed it, he would have been able to see his movements at this time.

Britz's answer was also a little confused: "Sir, nothing unusual has been found so far, and according to the analysis, your attack should not have killed Samuel Stern."

Carl frowned, "What about the Green Goblin?" "

The signal is missing, but he should be alive too."

Missing?

Carl became more and more puzzled.

“... Sir, actually, I think the situation when Norman Osborne disappeared is very similar to the last time you crossed it.

Carl was stunned - crossing?

Those two guys... Crossing with him?

At first glance, it seems unlikely.

But think about it... It seems very likely!

"You reminded me... That's really the strongest explanation out there, and it seems like I'm going to have to figure out how to make a signal scanner -- the kind on a global scale.

Carl looked at the sky.

He wants his own red spider.

Walt loves to fight aliens... It's okay, I really let them fight well.

Anyway, this is not the Marvel world, and the little cubs of the motherland are just like that.

"Sir, the time you have given to the butcher is up."

"Okay, it's time for the activity."

......

"You! Should! Die! Yes! You damn it! "

The butcher is like an angry bull, dragging the head of the invisible man in his hand and smashing it to the ground again and again.

The miserable invisible man tried to resist at first, but was brutally broken by the butcher.

The screams were all made one by one, which was somewhat funny.

However, there is still some distance to kill him, and this simple external attack will not kill him at all.

[Energy is insufficient, exoskeleton energy supply is reduced.

The red warning in front of him interrupted the butcher's atrocity, and his stunned look did not escape the feeling of being an invisible man.

The unlucky bastard, who was crying a second ago, suddenly laughed.

"Hahahahaha! You can't kill me! You can't kill me! As long as I live, the Motherland will soon come back and kill you!

You wait to die! Damn mongrel! "

Bang!

The butcher once again smashed the invisible man's head into the soil, but the strength was obviously much weaker.

Looking at the laughing invisible maniac, his anger rushed to his head again - at this time, he wished that he could have the same strength as the motherland!

Damn it! Just a little! Just a little!!

"Hahaha! You can't kill me--"

Duh.

The cold palm grabbed the invisible man's neck, and his laughter stopped abruptly.

He saw the Grim Reaper.

The Grim Reaper wears a brass-colored mask and its eyes flashing with a reddish-yellow glare.

It was the Grim Reaper who beat the Motherland to serious injuries.

"What about me?"

The invisible man, like a newborn cat, could not say a word, and could only make a sound trembling with fear in his throat.

Carl dragged the invisible man's constantly trembling body and walked towards the door without looking back.

"Let's go, although I destroyed all the electronic devices in the vicinity, there were still enthusiastic citizens running to call the police.

Change places. The

butcher sniffled and followed with some hesitation.

“... Oh yes, let's go together. This

was said to Hugh, this young man was still in a state of confusion.

"Wait a minute... Are we going to the FBI? Shouldn't you save the site for investigation? What does that mean?

The butcher was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he had indeed lied to Hugh Yi before, and he was from the FBI.

Only then did Hugh agree to work as a spy at Water.

"Uh... It's a bit complicated, and I'm not technically from the FBI.

Hugh's eyes widened like copper bells: "Then what the are you!" "

It's all broken.

......

"So what are we going to do now, what is that guy going to do to the Invisible Man?"

Hugh followed the butcher uneasily and kept asking.

"Find an old friend, as for what that guy will do, I don't think he will do anything for the time being."

Of course, if the invisible person is tired of living, it is difficult to say. "

The person the butcher was looking for was Frankie, a good brother of his, who was now selling guns, legal and illegal.

To be honest, he didn't really want to mix up his once good brother.

But now he needed manpower, and French was familiar with the arms business.

Bang bang.

The iron door was knocked on the sky, and this place was a garbage pit, a favorite place for gangs.

A woman with exaggerated makeup came out to greet the two, and after a few words correctly, the woman came to the house with the butcher and Hugh.

In the dim light, a shirtless man was fiddling with a gun, and the rap music made his ears hurt.

The butcher shouted, "Franky! The

music stopped, and French turned his gaze to the butcher: "What a surprise, nice to meet you."

The butcher smiled: "I'm glad to meet you too!"

Franky smiled, scratched his head, and then said, "Mean, you brought forty thousand dollars that you owe me?"

I mean, if that's not the case, why are you here?

The butcher smiled brightly, slowly approached and said, "I can make you a lot of money, a lot, a lot of money."

This kind of pie suddenly made Franky lack of interest, and he laughed hollowly.

The butcher laughed along with him.

The woman lit a cigarette for French, and he finally stopped smiling and changed his somewhat cold face.

"A thousand times zero, ten thousand times or zero." Then he twisted his head towards Hugh, "Who is he?" The

butcher's expression remained unchanged, and his smile was still bright.

Because he is confident.

The butcher waved his hand to signal Hugh Yi to take out his suitcase, and said: "Hugh Yi, my current colleague, is doing some... Small work.

As for what you said about zero... Check this out. "

The suitcase is placed on the table and opened.

A beautiful robotic arm stands out.

Frankie stayed where he was, the cigarette out of his mouth.